Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

After a stalemate for about ten seconds, Mo Shiqian let go of her hand, stopped clasping her arm, and took her hand instead. He still suppressed his emotions and followed her wishes, but his voice was low and tense, " Well, go pay the money first, and then go eat."

When paying for the formalities, he ignored the card she handed over and took the card out of his wallet to swipe it.

Chi Huan didn't say anything and took his card back.

After completing the formalities, An Ke, who received a call from Mo Shiqian, arrived with Chi Huan's clothes.

The man took off her coat, then lowered his head to dress her neatly with clean clothes and scarves, refolded the changed ones, put them in a bag, and handed them to An Ke.

An Ke naturally knew what happened in the morning, so she couldn't hold back and asked, "Miss Chi, why didn't you call and let me see you off?"

Chi Huan pursed his lips, took his long hair out of the scarf, combed it casually with his fingers, and said flatly, "I just planned to go to a nearby shopping mall to buy something and then come back, so I didn't call you. "

She did consider asking An Ke to pick her up at the time, but she gave up after thinking about it.

An Ke glanced at Mo Shiqian.

The man said lightly, "Go back first, I'll call you later."

An Ke nodded, "Okay, Mr. Mo."

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After leaving the hospital, Mo Shiqian found a restaurant and took Chi Huan to eat.

It's already one o'clock in the afternoon, after the meal time, there are not many people in the restaurant, only two or three scattered tables.

Order and wait for your food to be served.

After handing the menu to the waiter, Chi Huan took another sip of the hot drink the man ordered for her. When she put down the cup, she looked up at the man sitting across from her who had been silent all this time.

Unexpectedly, he met the man's extremely deep black eyes. He was staring at her, as if he had been staring at her for a long time.

Chi Huan staggered his gaze, picked up the cup of hot drink again, held it in his hand, lowered his eyebrows, and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

The man still had a cold face, "The security guard in your community called me, and someone in the hospital saw you and called me too." He paused for half a second, narrowing his eyes, "Only you, Never thought of calling me."

He couldn't believe what she said she had forgotten.

After an accident, people's subconscious conditioned reflex will instinctively look for the person they rely on the most, not to mention being almost stabbed with a knife.

It shouldn't be said that she didn't think about it. She decided not to fight after thinking about it.

Chi Huan raised his eyes again and looked straight at him, "Have you ever asked him, if I don't leave you, will he choose to kill me directly after killing my dad?"

The man's pupils staring at her suddenly tightened, and even his breathing sank several degrees.

Chi Huan smiled softly, "Don't look at me like that, I don't blame you for almost getting me stabbed... You have arranged for An Ke to pick me up and protect me, and I didn't call her myself today..."

Indeed, if she had asked An Ke to follow her, no one would have been hurt today.

She put down the hot drink and said with a faint smile, "I have the right to know how much risk I have to bear to maintain this relationship, or what price I may have to pay... Only after I understand this, can I know how to bear such a risk. Whether I want to have a relationship with him or not, or if I really die one day, that is my own choice, and I will not regret it before I die."

"Chi Huan," she said lightly, but the man almost called out her name with a gloomy voice. He stared at her face with deep eyes. After a while, his voice became cold, and he said hoarsely. , "What happened today is the last time."

After a while, she looked at the cup of hot drink that was gradually losing steam, "Okay."

Because there were few people, the food was served quickly.

Chi Huan didn't say anything else, and picked up his chopsticks to eat quietly.

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after dinner.

Mo Shiqian didn't call An Ke to pick up Chi Huan, so she thought he was going to send her back by himself.

After the car drove for a certain distance, she realized that this was not the direction to go back to No. 10 famous mansion.

She was startled, turned her head and asked, "Where is this going?"

The man concentrated on driving, and said flatly, "Go and deal with the one who wants to attack you."

After a while of silence, Chi Huan let out a sigh, and did not express any objection.

She turned her head to look out of the car, remembering the moment when she suddenly rushed over in the underground parking lot.

At that time, her mind was blank, and she was neither shocked nor surprised, but she was not deeply moved either.

It just felt like a dream.

It's ridiculous.

It's selfish to say that, for something like maternal love, when I first lost it, it was the despair of being abandoned, and during the rebellious period of my teens, I had a strong hatred.

After seeing many realities in the entertainment circle, she thought lightly, maybe there was some difficulty, or maybe it was her choice - who stipulated that women must sacrifice their own happiness for their children.

Then it became weaker and weaker, and there was no more love and hate.

There is no expectation, but I don't want to owe or get involved.

She would rather that the knife just now was stabbed in her own body, it was just a matter between her and Mo Shiqian.

1999.

Take the private elevator directly from the underground car park to the top floor.

Mo Shiqian has been holding her all the way.

A box with a lot of space and luxurious decoration.

The sofa is a very textured wine red.

Feng Xing was wearing a beige coat, sitting with his slender legs crossed, a half-burned cigarette was in his thin lips, and the blue-white smoke slowly dispersed.

He half-closed his eyes, glanced casually at the ball on the ground, raised his chin and pointed, and said lightly, "I got it, but he was desperately trying to escape, so he didn't know the severity, he might have been disabled .”

The carpet covered was not dark in color, so it looked particularly bloody when it was stained with blood. Chi Huan was startled when he first saw it, and leaned directly on the man.

Mo Shiqian lowered his head and took her into his arms.

He glanced at Feng Xing, then at the man on the ground whose mouth was sealed with tape probably because he was too noisy, and his gaze finally fell on the woman who was fiddling with the notebook.

"How did you bring her with you?"

Chu Xi sat on the single sofa, listening to him ask himself, put the laptop on the coffee table, then turned around so that the screen was facing them, and said as if asking for credit, "This is surveillance, I got it. .”

It didn't matter what he said at first, but after a few seconds, he narrowed his eyes and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

Fengxing took off the cigarette with his fingers, and there was still a somewhat ambiguous smile on his lips, "When I first went to get the surveillance camera, the people in the surveillance room said that it was bought at a high price, and there is no more."

He spread his hands slightly, with a cold smile, "Originally, I caught it, and it doesn't matter if it is monitored or not, but if someone wants to buy it at a high price, it may be worth something."